first class maid

Chapter 532
He rushed up to the second floor in three steps at a time, pushed open the door, and opened the originally sealed window, and the spring breeze blew into the room from there, leaving leftovers on the dining table. Where is the figure of Yuxi?

"Damn it, Tie Wu, what do you think? You let this girl escape without a sound?" Xun Ying cursed.

"General, it's all my fault. I thought that the window was sealed and she had no way out. Please punish me, General." Tie Wu knelt down.

Xun Ying just thumped the wall by the window in frustration. This girl might be hard to catch, but at this moment he didn't know what he wanted to catch her.Are you married?That's impossible, but if you don't get married, what is the reason for looking for her?

It doesn't matter, let's talk about finding her figure. Originally, he had sorted everything out, but this girl made a mess, making things more and more chaotic, and turned around but strode out, "Chasing."

Yu Xi, who ran away with his own people for quite a while, stopped, got off his horse and washed his face by the stream, feeling a little pain in his stomach, reluctantly looked in the direction of the town, touched the The still flat stomach murmured: "Do you miss Dad too?"

The appearance of her female love irritated the white-headed uncle who had always disapproved of her actions. He blew his beard and stared at him and said, "Lord, do you really want to give birth to this child? Changfeng is a hard-hearted person. You can't touch his heart like this..."

"I know, but this is his flesh and blood. He can be soft-hearted for his sister, but can he be hard-hearted when facing his own child?" Yu Xi said with a glimmer of hope.

"Silly boy, you are no longer in the same world. He is in the temple, but you are in the rivers and lakes. Can you give up all this and be with him? Besides, you want him to mix with you in the rivers and lakes again? Impossible, Changfeng has Changfeng's life, he is different from us. Tingyulou is the century-old foundation of the Yu family, the landlord, how can you let it fall into disrepair..." Uncle Baitou tried to rationally analyze it to this persistent and ignorant girl. listen.

But Yu Xi said: "Uncle, I understand what you said, but it's been ten years, how can you ask me to let him go? I can't let go..." Her big eyes were full of tears Yi, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly like an abandoned child.

Uncle Baitou stepped forward and stroked the top of her head, knowing that this child is actually having a hard time. Although he is a bit stubborn, he has no bad intentions, "Okay, child, don't cry."

The spring breeze felt a little cold on her body. Yuxi knew that because of her willfulness, people in the building complained in private, but everyone still respected her as the landlord, and with the mediation of her uncle, everything was safe and sound.

Fearing that Xun Ying would come after her, she wiped away the tears from her eyes, got on the horse again, and galloped wildly. This time, she must find a safe place to give birth.

She still remembers the first time she saw Changfeng many years ago, it was the first time her father took her on a mission, after years of training, she was not afraid of those bloody scenes, even her father praised her.

"My Yuxi did a great job." Her father praised her while coughing and stroking her head.

At that time, she knew that her father was already sick and blind, and he was just supporting her hard. Her mother died very early, and she could not remember her mother's appearance. Eat, but the father likes the mother, but the sickly mother passed away after giving birth to her.

I still remember her hand caressing her hair, looking into her big eyes, "What will my Yuxi do in the future?"

She couldn't understand her mother's dying words, and now she couldn't understand where her worries came from?

When she saw Xun Ying trapped in the prison car for the first time, she only saw this boy, who was much older than her, with red eyes, hitting his head against the iron prison car with his head, and wearing thick and thick chains on his body. , while a group of people dressed in yamen servants beat him with iron rods. Even so, his struggle did not stop, and it became more and more crazy.

She was shocked, doesn’t his head hurt?Doesn't his body hurt?
When his red eyes looked in her direction, the two looked at each other, but there was no meaning in his eyes, like a walking dead.

"This kid is a martial arts prodigy, but it's a pity that he got this madness because of his madness. It's a pity that his illness is not serious. If he doesn't suppress it, he may not even recognize people in the future. What a pity..." The white-headed master Shu Lian sighed it was a pity.

He actually had such a disease, no wonder he didn't feel pain, no wonder he could persist for so long, her eyes couldn't leave him, just when her father was about to pull her away, she looked up at her father who was always responsive to her, "Father, I want him."

The sky suddenly drifted towards the drizzle, which wetted her clothes and temples. She came out of the memory and looked up at the rainy sky, and her heart was also raining.

She has guarded him for ten years, how can he just leave?

He whipped the horse's ass hard, and the horse galloped in the rain.

In the late spring, the clothes are getting thinner and thinner, and when the flowers fade to red, it looks like the end of spring everywhere, but it still rains from time to time.

When Yu Wenhong returned to the dormitory after finishing his daily business, he saw Xun Zhen was looking at a portrait, so he stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, and glanced at the portrait, "Why are you so engrossed in looking at it? I don't know, I should be punished." He bit her earlobe lightly, and then whispered: "I just received the news that your brother will return to Beijing today."

Xun Zhen's body went limp, and the portrait in his hand was about to fall to the ground. He said angrily, "Don't bother me." Then he heard his whisper, and looked back at him in surprise, "My brother is back? It would be better if he left the capital." It's time to come back."

Sighing, he raised the portrait in his hand, "This is the portrait that my aunt sent me a while ago. I have also inquired about the daughter of the Minister of Honglu Temple. The bridegroom left after the wedding, and it turned out to be passed down by the husband's family as Kefu's life. But my aunt said that she had found someone to figure it out, and said it was nothing serious. What do you think is all this? My brother is not so easy to manipulate, behind his back My heart is pounding when I do this. But it’s not easy to do business with my aunt? I’m afraid I’m not a good person here and there, and I’ll end up with one of them complaining later.”

(End of this chapter)